There are two large islands in the south of Shengshenzhou, Danzhou to the southwest, and an awkward island to the southeast, and somewhat isolated from the mainland.

Neither island is very comfortable anyway.

Zhang Muliu took Fang Cong to a small city, no matter how big or small the city on this island is, it is controlled by the Xing clan, and the family is dominant. Only some mundane villages deep in the mountains can be somewhat free.

The girl Fang Cong had an intuition, she felt that the guy next to her must not be well-intentioned. came here with a different face, and inquired about this and that along the way, I must be holding back a bad heart at this time!

The girl tightened her back with her long sword, leaned over and laughed. Zhang Mu turned his head to look, and the girl then smiled again, her hands around her back, and her two index fingers kept fighting.

changed to a more ordinary face, Zhang Muliu lost his rather cold temperament, but looked like a simple reader.

The young man shook his head and said, "If you have something to say, if you don't say it, I won't give you a chance to speak." ”

Fang Cong rolled his eyes and muttered, "Didn't I see that you looked like you were going to fight, I just wanted to ask you, can you return my cultivation and lose my time?"

Zhang Muliu smiled slightly, and under the girl's longing eyes, he said no.

The girl snorted, and followed the young man in frustration, her lips swinging up and down, not knowing what to say, but there was no sound at all.

Zhang Muliu no longer took care of this girl, and went straight to a temple, where it can be said that the incense is prosperous.

According to market legends, Wenqu Xing and Wen Shengxing are almost the same, but in fact they are not the same thing at all. This place seems to be the only one to honor the holy star of literature, and there is an endless stream of people who enter the temple to burn incense, and most of them are scholars who seek fame.

According to the heavenly officials, Doukui Dai Kuang Liuxing is headed by Wenchang and ordered by Wenchang.

Before entering the temple, the young man suddenly paused, and the girl who followed closely behind him almost hit Zhang Muliu's back with her head.

Fang Cong said angrily: "Don't you go, say something! Suddenly stop, your skin is so thick, what should I do if it hurts me?"

Zhang Mu turned around, grabbed the girl's head with a slender hand, pressed the slight bow of her body, and left the Wenxing Temple upside down.

After walking for a long time before letting go of people's heads, the girl rolled her eyes, arranged her hair angrily, and said depressedly: "Why don't you go halfway? I see that you are also like a scholar, don't you go to seek fame?"

She regretted it when she said it, she knew that this guy had already been crowned the king of Liang State, and he wanted fame.

In fact, Zhang Muliu suddenly remembered that in the water viewing pavilion in Jumping River City, the real person took himself to the top of the mountain, and the questions and answers at that time didn't seem to give an answer, but in fact, it was already very clear.

He Zhang Muliu can't be the reincarnation of a god, the six stars of Beikui, and it has little to do with him.

Go to the gate of the city, thinking about continuing to the north, go directly to the Xing clan's eyelids, and disgust these people.

Now that someone is deliberately killing, he Zhang Muliu has no way, but he can take advantage of the situation. Anyway, it was rumored that he was like a madman, and he knew how to carry a sword to cut east and west, so I just went on to cut it.

After only walking a few steps, there was a very small sound behind him, Zhang Muliu suddenly turned his head to look, it turned out to be a girl holding her stomach, looking embarrassed.

Fang Cong said angrily: "What are you looking at, I'm hungry!"

Zhang Muliu stretched out his hand slightly, You Fang went out of his body on his own, and the young man in white said with a smile: "Do you want to learn swords?"

The girl was stunned for a moment, and then said with a sneer: "Is it fast to learn swords, are you tired?"

Zhang Muliu no longer paid attention to her, and cultivated her to the first Jindan, and he disappeared in an instant.

The reputation is too big, and when you come back, someone will look for trouble, and the news is well-informed enough.

However, it is a good way to shake Danzhou in this way.

Climbing to the height of the sea of clouds, the young man in white still did not change back to his original appearance, and said to a woman in the distance with a smile:

"Want to fight?"

The woman wielded two short knives in her hand, looked cold, and said slowly: "I'm not interested in your position as the leader, but you bullied my sister." ”

Zhang Muliu instantly understood, and along the way, he also scared Daogu Paruo once.

Fang Scallion worked hard to climb up to the clouds, his neckline seemed to be torn apart, revealing a touch of pink and a large piece of snow white, with a pitiful appearance, he sobbed at the woman in the distance, and said miserably: "That beautiful sister, please help me take revenge, this beast is ...... He ......"

Zhang Muliu held his forehead with his hand, and wanted to kick Fang Onion to death.

The woman in the distance had a gloomy face, and said indifferently: "I originally thought that Pa Ruo just wanted me to teach you a lesson, but I didn't expect that you have a false name, and you are really a disciple." ”

The young man in white pulled a sword flower, held the sword in one hand, and said lightly:

"It's worthy of being sisters, and their brains are filled with paste. ”

The girl in the back was tidying up her clothes, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, and her heart was full of joy.

Fang Cong muttered, "Where is this girl so young? Forgive me for your surname Zhang, I don't dare to look at it." ”

The woman in front of her head is distracted, and she has a double knife in her hand, and she is a good hand at hand-to-hand combat. Although Zhang Muliu said that he was not afraid, Danzhou was in front of Baiyue's eyes, and he would come indiscriminately and reason with whom.

So the young man smiled slightly, and said in a loud voice: "This girl, you and I each make three moves, if I lose, let you deal with it, if I win, you can leave?"

The woman was dressed in a yellow shirt, and she shouted loudly to accept the apprentice, and her figure brought a circle of ripples, and in an instant, she reached Zhang Muliu's back, her arms stretched, and the tip of the knife pierced Zhang Muliu's back.

The young man in white turned around slowly, holding You Fang in his left hand, holding a dagger and slashing a sword, and Jin Ge roared for a while.

You Fang resisted the two short knives, and Zhang Muliu smiled: "Miss Pa, this is the first move." ”

The woman snorted coldly, and her figure disappeared again. The white-clothed young man Edgeworth went straight to a mountain peak, as if he was invincible and fled in a hurry.

Fang Cong had just put his clothes in order, and when he saw Zhang Muliu Edgeworth running away, he widened his eyes and said, "You won't be able to, right?"

But the woman in the yellow shirt had already chased her far away, and the girl could only rush desperately, shouting loudly: "That beautiful sister in yellow clothes, don't be ruthless! ”

It's just that the female swordsman has already decided that Zhang Muliu is a disciple, and at this time, Fang Cong said that he was his godfather, and the woman was even more disgusted, and said in her heart that this guy was really smearing Jian Xiu, a woman who was light, and he wanted people to call him father?

Zhang Muliu wanted to cry without tears, and shouted as he ran: "Grandma, don't make trouble for me, okay? If the damn continues, I won't be able to wash it by jumping into the Yellow River!"

As he spoke, on the top of a mountain, the young man casually cut open the mountain protection array, and suddenly fell down, as if he had smashed the mountain protection array.

A white figure suddenly descended from the sky, smashing the mountain protection array of a branch of the Xing Clan, and then smashed a big hole in the ground, and a large number of houses were smashed by a young man in white.

Several purple-clothed old men appeared out of thin air, looked coldly at the dying Zhang Muliu, and frowned: "Why did you trespass on my criminal clan?"

Zhang Muliu struggled to get up, but he seemed to be seriously injured, and a mouthful of blood sprayed far away, looking extremely weak.

After a while, a woman in a yellow shirt stepped into the sky.

I saw the young man in white pointing at the woman, one arm trembling, and exclaimed: "Seniors save me, this woman is indiscriminate, chasing me so far, and asking the four seniors to save my life!"

Now it was the turn of the woman in the yellow shirt to frown.

One of the old men, in the realm of the Dao Realm, looked at the woman and frowned, "Who are you?"

There are few young and handsome men in this world who will give Xing a good look, so the woman said coldly: "Your aunt's name is Yangmei." ”

Zhang Mu scolded and said, "It turns out that you don't have the surname Pa?"

At this moment, there was a young man in white, who came with a sword and a little girl in a dark green dress.

The young man in white seemed to be just passing by, and suddenly lowered his head, seeing a young man in white who also looked miserable, Jiang Mohang learned from Zhang to poke his head out of the clouds early, and exclaimed: "Ah! Senior brother, what's the matter? Could it be that these old men are bullying you?"

Zhang was full of anger early, she felt that her father had beaten someone!

Zhang Muliu below held his forehead with his hand and sighed.

Jiang Mohang is too unreliable, forget it if you come, what's the matter with my daughter.

The little girl jumped off the clouds and ran to Zhang Muliu's side, tears in her eyes, crying: "My mother said that my father would cause trouble when he came back, and I didn't know how to go home to see our mother and daughter first." I still blame my father, I didn't expect my father to be so wronged that I didn't even know him. ”

The three little heads in the family are still the most intimate of their daughters!

Zhang Muliu used his spiritual power, removed a fake face, picked up Zhang Zaozao and said with a smile: "Has my family grown taller early? Alas! If I come back in the evening for a few days, will the little girl have grown into a big girl?"

The little girl buried her head in the young man's shoulder and snorted, "Whoever beats Daddy, I will hammer him into a dog's head." ”

Zhang Muliu suddenly changed into a green shirt, held the little girl and levitated it in the air, threw You Fang out of the scabbard inserted in Fang Onion's back, and glared at him fiercely.

The young swordsman who changed into a green shirt looked at his senior brother and said angrily: "If you cause trouble, settle it yourself." ”

The Yizhou sword sneered, flattened the mountain with one sword, and slashed back the four purple-clothed old men with another sword.

Jiang Mohang was suspended in the air, looking like a hanger, and said with a big mouth: "Jiang Mohang of Zhanbuzhou came to ask for the sword and find someone who can take the sword." ”

Zhang Muliu also smiled faintly and said, "Xiaozhushan Zhang Muliu, come and ask for something." ”

Fang Cong frowned and walked to Yangmei's side, scratched his head and said, "Sister Yang, I'm joking with you, that guy is bullying me, but he didn't treat me well." ”

Fang Cong has long heard that that angry guy has a very good-looking daughter-in-law.

The woman in the yellow shirt ignored everything around her, just looked at the man in white clothes who turned into green shirts, and said in a deep voice: "There are two more tricks, when are you going to wait?"

A sword light started from Baiyue, and it arrived in Danzhou in an instant, and a woman in red held a broken sword, and the sword came here.

Li Qiushui glared at Zhang Muliu fiercely, then turned his head to look at the woman in the yellow shirt, and said coldly:

"My man doesn't want to make a move, so I help him fight. ”

It wasn't until this moment that Fang Cong knew how beautiful that woman was. The girl lowered her head and muttered, "That guy is right, I'm still too young." ”

The green-shirted swordsman wanted to strangle Fang Onion, the dead girl was going to kill herself!

I don't know what to do, but a reader with a cage on his back walks slowly, as if he was just passing by.

Yue then turned his head to look at it and exclaimed, "Brother Zhang, such a coincidence?"

Before he could roll his eyes, a middle-aged man came over, glared at Yue Ran, shook his head and said, "If you want to fight, just say, why do you want to find such a reason?"

The middle-aged man held the sword in one hand and said with a smile: "Zhanbi Lanhua, come to fight." ”

Zhang Muliu was quite speechless, why are these guys here? Then I'm still planning a fart! This is fucking holding back to penetrate the Xing clan!

A group of Danzhou Ziyi finally came here, and at this moment, they were either sword cultivators or top-notch young people in Yizhou, even though they were in their own territory, they still had some trembling legs and stomachs.

Everyone looked at Zhang Muliu, and the young man in a green shirt put down Zhang Zaozao, stepped forward, and suddenly the sword intent was horizontal, facing the group of purple clothes, and said in a deep voice: "To get back the things of his hometown, to die for the elders of Xiaozhushan." ”

A middle-aged man came here for a long time, looked at the group of people in front of him, who accounted for almost half of the young heroes of Shengshenzhou, looked up at the sky, and scolded angrily: "The monks of the three sects are all blind, and no one will come out to take care of it?"

It's just that no one answered.

In fact, there is a short scholar who is facing a water curtain at the moment, which is the picture of Danzhou at this moment.

The scholar pursed his lips and scolded back: "Why does Lao Tzu care?"

After muttering for a long time, the short scholar suddenly sighed and said, "How can this kid be so able to cause trouble?

No wonder the reader sighed, there is a list in the North and South Shengshenzhou, and there are only ten names, all of whom are young people who are no more than 100 years old.

Among them, there are Yue Ran, Qiu Xuancong, and Yangmei. This year, there were suddenly two more people out of thin air, one is called Liqiushui, sword cultivation, and he is at the bottom of the list. There is also a person named Zhang Muliu, who appeared out of thin air and jumped to the top of the list.

What's more, there is also the first person of the younger generation in Zhanbu Continent, and the sword Jiang Mohang is here.

Danzhou Xingshi, how not to be afraid?

The middle-aged man who had just yelled and scolded at the sky looked directly at Zhang Muliu, frowned for a long time before he said in a deep voice: "You killed my criminal clan not a few, I haven't troubled you, but you came to Danzhou to find trouble?

Zhang Muliu held Bufu in his hand, and a woman in red stood quietly beside him.

"On a snowy night, my little bamboo mountain is stained with blood. Today is a sunny day, but your criminal clan is going to die!"

The middle-aged man frowned and said, "Do you really want to die? You can think about it! I have sent people to Hongdu and Jinling respectively, if you fight to the death, you will not be much better." ”

Li Qiushui was extremely impatient, wielding the broken sword Qiushui, and a sword light divided the mountain in front of him into two halves.

Although this woman Jian Xiu, who was at the bottom of the list, but was rumored to have an extremely bad temper, said impatiently: "If you do something wrong, you will be afraid that people will slam the door, what do you need? Send someone to Hongdu to beg for death?"

Zhang Muliu felt the same way, and went to his mother to trouble?

............

There was a young man in a green shirt with a long sword on his back and wandered to an ancient city.

After some inquiry, I finally found the pawnshop, walked in and saw the dangkou who was taller than myself, pulled the corners of my mouth, and said loudly: "Be a thing." ”

As he spoke, he tiptoed over a jade pendant, gave it to a guy and then looked through it, looked at the girl with drooping eyes, and said slowly: "How much?"

Liu Gong smiled, learned the man's tone, and said slowly: "Five baht for 100 cars." ”

The guy was stunned when he heard this, squinted his eyes, and then said slowly, "The kid is sick?

Liu Gong smiled, handed over a sign, and said with a smile: "Do you think this is worth it?"

The guy caught the sign, saw a sword word on it, and for a moment it seemed to be a hot hand, he picked a few picks in both hands, grabbed the last one, wiped the sweat on his forehead, turned his head and roared: "Han Cheng'er, that Mr. Zhang is here!"

Liu Gong tiptoed on tiptoe with a black face and shouted, "Hey, hey, my master didn't come, I came for my master." ”

The guy smirked, "It's all the same, it's all the same." Don't you know, Xiao Han Cheng'er and Mr. Zhang are waiting for the flowers!"

A boy in a cloth robe ran out with a swish, turned his head to look for a long time, and saw only a young man in a green shirt, not Zhang Muliu.

Han Cheng lowered his head and sighed: "Dog, if you lie to me again, I will let the white shopkeeper deduct your salary!"

Liu Gong coughed a few times, but Han Cheng still turned a blind eye, and he really couldn't arouse the little boy's attention to himself, so Liu Gong sighed and sat on the rattan chair on the side, looking like he was not stingy.

"Alas, the master asked me to come and see, and said to take a look for him to see if a little guy here is qualified to be my junior brother, but now I look at it, and I, the great disciple of the mountain, are very disappointed!"

Han Cheng turned his head to look at it, and saw that the young man was carrying a sword, and then turned his head to look at the guy, and the guy nodded.

The little boy suddenly smiled, walked up to Liu Gong in a few steps, and said with a smile: "Senior brother is so skilled! I almost didn't see you." ”

Liu Gong pursed his mouth, squinted his eyes, and said indifferently: "The boat and car are tired, and I don't even get a glass of water, forget it, when the time comes, I will ask the master for water money, and the master will go out to buy water." ”

Saying that, he was about to go out, Han Cheng hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and said bitterly: "Senior brother, don't worry! My money is all in the white shopkeeper, I will come with him later, and my junior brother will invite you to drink." ”

Liu Gong said lightly: "Don't call me senior brother, it's another thing to say whether the master will accept you or not! Besides, maybe you will accept a beautiful junior sister for me halfway, you call me senior brother, it's too early!"

The little boy smiled bitterly, let go of Liu Gong's sleeve, bowed his head and said, "Then can you go with me to my father's tomb, I want to tell them that I didn't lie, there is really a sword fairy who said that he would accept me as an apprentice." ”

The young man in the green shirt paused, turned around slowly, reached out to retrieve the sword token, bent down and pressed the little boy's shoulder, and said with a smile: "I really can't decide whether the master will accept you or not, but the master likes you very much, I know this." ”

Han Cheng raised his head and showed a bright smile.

"Senior brother, the white shopkeeper said that the people who are with Mr. Zhang are not bad. ”

............

The lakeside courtyard in Hongdu has become deserted again, and the little girl of the Hu family has not been here for a long time, only He Qingying and Mo Miaomiao, two little girls, accompany their mother. He Qingying practiced swords every day, and Mo Miaomiao went to school every day and skipped class every day.

Today, the little girl still sneaked out of the school, and as usual, she spread around the lake, bouncing on the cobblestone path.

The little girl muttered: "Mr. always asks people to copy books, what is there to copy? I know all the words, why do you copy books?"

Sitting on the steps of the lakeside again, the little girl took off the cage and put it on one side, held her face with both hands and looked at the water waves scattered in a circle, and said depressedly: "Seeing that it's September, why hasn't my brother come back? ”

A little boy crept over and suddenly shouted, probably trying to scare Mo Miaomiao, but the little girl in a light blue dress just turned her head and glanced coldly.

Mo Miaomiao frowned and said, "Wanjia Lights, why are you following me? Skip class, right? Be careful that I go and tell Mr!"

The little boy nicknamed Wanjia Lights rolled his eyes and muttered, "Who in our Hongdu Academy doesn't know that you Mo Miaomiao is the most capable of skipping class?"

The little girl got up angrily, stared at the little boy with her hands on her waist, and said loudly: "You dare! My brother is a great sword fairy! If you dare to denounce me, when I learn swords in the future, I will poke you into a few holes first." ”

Mo Miaomiao's eyes rolled, and she said with a smile: "Think about it, when the time comes, you won't even be able to drink water from the lights of thousands of homes, and if you go down with a sip of water, the holes in your stomach will flow out of the holes!"

The little girl laughed heartily as she spoke, and the laughter leaned back and forth.

The little boy whose real name is actually Wanhu Deng, swallowed a mouthful of saliva and touched his belly, and said in his heart that when Mo Miaomiao has practiced swordsmanship, does he have to wear extremely thick clothes?

The little boy sighed and walked to Mo Miaomiao's side, also took off the cage and put it aside, tilted his head and said to himself: "I actually like to practice boxing." The sword fairy is flying around with a sword, which is very good-looking, but I think it seems that it is the people who practice boxing who are the people of the rivers and lakes. ”

Wan Hu Deng turned his head to look at the little girl, and his eyes lit up, "Mo Miaomiao, do you know what rivers and lakes are? When I learn boxing and become a Jianghu person, there will be no one in this world who can't afford to eat or read. ”

Mo Miaomiao sat back, still holding a smiling face in both hands, looking at the water waves and smiling: "It's not right for you to do this, the swordsman is also from the rivers and lakes! But if you go to the rivers and lakes in the future, if you also meet a little girl who has no father and no mother, remember to tell her that what we see is really small and very little? Let's be happy, because we live well is what the people who leave want to see the most. ”

Wan Hu Deng nodded and said yes.

There was a beautiful woman in the lakeside house, and she still had to peel off the skin when she ate grapes, so she saved a handful of grape seeds. She also told Mo Miaomiao, "If you plant it in the yard, you don't need to buy it next year." ”

He Zitang waved his sleeves lightly, and a big hand from the height of the sea of clouds slapped it suddenly, and slapped several purple-clothed monks to the south, and it was estimated that they had to fall on Danzhou Island before stopping.

He Zitang looked at Zhengnan with grape seeds, and scolded with a smile: "Dead child, as soon as you come back, you will make such a big noise, but don't delay our birthday!"

Several purple-clothed monks cut through the sky and fell straight towards Danzhou Island.

At this moment, the north and south of Shengshenzhou are to see due south.

(Sorry! ）